Chapter 117: Encirclement and Suppression (I)
Qin Hao rubbed his nose, the secret way is really evil, good sneezing, someone can't curse me!
However, he didn't think about it, thinking that it was just an accident, so he turned around and didn't pay attention to Sun Hao and Zhang Tan anymore, but just counted the number of disciples. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Only after this inventory did he find that there were only more than twenty disciples of the Shuntian Sect behind him at this time, and this was almost all the remaining disciples of the Shuntian Sect who had entered the Ancient Immortal Spring this time, thinking of the more than two hundred disciples who had entered this place, Qin Hao couldn't help frowning secretly, and secretly said that the survival rate was too low.
However, looking at the remaining disciples of several other sects, he balanced a little, only to see that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Strange Ghost Dao were the most miserable, and the two together were probably less than thirty people, which was much more panicked than the Shuntian Sect.
The Ten Thousand Law Alliance can be better, and the situation is not much different from that of the Shuntian Sect, but they have no leader disciples, but their strength will be greatly reduced.
As for the combined power of the miscellaneous disciples, Qin Hao didn't look at it at all, thinking about it this way, the residual strength of the Shuntian Sect at this time was actually the most powerful here.
Several other forces also discovered this, and the eyes that looked at them were also a little vigilant.
Qin Hao pondered for a moment, and saw that everyone had quieted down, and then said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, is it really interesting for everyone to kill like this, don't forget what is the purpose of our entry into this place, I am here to look for the treasure of chance, if you throw your life here because of this, I'm afraid it is not your original intention!"
When everyone heard this, there was a slight sneer on their faces, the law of the law of the jungle in the cultivation realm has existed since ancient times. Either kill or be killed, most monks have this awareness. Moreover, everyone has already formed an indissoluble enmity after a fight, how can it be easily resolved. Therefore, Qin Hao's words are a little too hypocritical.
He also sensed the inappropriateness of his words, but he didn't explain, but continued: "Of course, I know your eagerness to get the treasure, but you see that there is still a ghost creature peeping around, if we fight each other too much, wouldn't it be a cheap ghost for nothing!"
Only then did everyone remember the existence of the skeleton, and their hearts were slightly startled, and they turned their eyes to a lone figure standing in the center of everyone.
This skeleton also didn't expect that the battle of everyone would stop, and it didn't leave this place for a while. was looked at by everyone's strange eyes, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and the essence in his eyes flashed slightly.
Everyone naturally found that his hands with only bones were covered with bright red bloodstains, which was clearly caused by the killing of the monks just now, and everyone couldn't help but look a little ugly when they saw this.
"Senior Brother Qin is right, I can wait for my own competition, I must not cheapen this alien race in vain, I propose that I wait until I want to kill this fang and make another plan!"
This was said by Zhao Bing, and she said the same thing. Everyone naturally agreed in their hearts, at least the disciples of the Strange Ghost Dao and the Shuntian Sect agreed with this statement.
And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect all looked at Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong frowned slightly when he saw this, and only grinned for a while. Showing a smile, he said: "Since both of you have this idea, my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is naturally willing to do a part!"
The three parties reached a unanimous opinion, and naturally moved their inquiring gaze to the Ten Thousand Law Alliance and those remaining scattered cultivation forces on the side.
The faces of the people of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance couldn't help but change. The secret path is also bitter, and they are not unwilling to participate in this encirclement and suppression of skeletons. But the current situation can be seen at a glance, because he has no leader disciples who can speak. Naturally, it ranks lower among the major forces.
If the strength is not as good as cooperating with others, it is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and they will inevitably be treated unfairly, and I am afraid that things like cannon fodder will have to come forward.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance naturally discussed a lot, and it took a long time to nominate a disciple who was old and respectful.
This disciple had a bitter gourd face, as if he was worried about something big anytime and anywhere, and was pushed out by everyone, and he couldn't help but show an embarrassing smile.
But he didn't laugh, and this smile suddenly squeezed his facial features together, making his whole face distorted, causing everyone to laugh for a while.
He didn't care about everyone's laughter, but just gave a deep salute and said: "Fellow Daoists, I have discussed it with all the people of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance, and I feel that our strength is meager, even if we encircle and suppress the skeletons, we can't use much strength, so I want to withdraw from this place!"
As soon as these words came out, they naturally caused the other three major sects to laugh for a while, and Wang Zhong even laughed out loud and said: "If you want to escape from the battle, you monks of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance are too spineless!"
The bitter gourd-faced monk was about to explain, but Zhao Bing next to him also said loudly: "Why do you want to be arrogant, at this moment, the disciples of my four major sects have gathered to strangle this ghost thing, wouldn't it be a big pity if there were no colleagues from the Ten Thousand Law Alliance!"
The bitter gourd-faced monk hurriedly waved his hand, and hurriedly interjected: "Everyone, it's really not like this, my Senior Brother Hu in the Ten Thousand Law Alliance is missing, I am so heartbroken, I want to ......"
"Want to?" Qin Hao interrupted without letting him finish his words at all, "I don't think you want to fight that ghost while I'm waiting here, you guys are sneaking up on the back!"
As soon as these words came out, there was some meaning of tearing his face, and the bitter gourd-faced monk was even more anxious, waving his hand again and again, and the anxious words were incomplete.
Seeing this, the other people all showed a little coldness on their faces, and Wang Zhong even spoke directly, revealing his original intention: "I think that for the safety of all of us, you must participate in the war this time, and in order to prevent you from defecting, you have to be on the front line!"
Seeing this, the bitter gourd-faced monk knew in his heart that he might not be able to avoid this matter no matter what, so he could only smile bitterly and nodded.
The other three major sects nodded with satisfaction, and the battle to strangle the skeleton was decided.
However, they did not forget that there was still a force here, and after the Ten Thousand Law Alliance, everyone's eyes were turned to those miscellaneous forces composed of scattered cultivators, and their eyes were naturally even more unkind.
In their opinion, I am afraid there is no better meat shield than these motley armies.
These casual cultivators were also witty, and seeing that the Ten Thousand Dharma Alliance had compromised, their faces changed, and they quietly retreated, and some clever monks had already withdrawn from a distance of thirty or forty zhang.
However, where would the four major sects let them escape like this, and I don't know who shouted "Kill those who escape!"
Naturally, these scattered cultivators changed drastically, and they flew away into the distance.
After a long time, only a few of the more than ten scattered cultivators survived, and only two escaped, and the rest were all inserted into the array of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance, becoming a meat shield to die in front of them.
For the two monks who escaped, everyone did not waste time in pursuit, and this time the team was integrated, and it was rare for all the monks to finally "unite" once, and they all pointed their spearheads at the skeletons standing aside.
The skeleton's eyes flashed, and he looked at the disciples who surrounded him from all directions, and the momentum on his body changed violently.
Although he could not understand human speech, he could roughly guess what these human monks were discussing, let out a terrible howl, and rushed towards the crowd without any fear.
In front of them were the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance, their expressions at the moment were also interesting, and everyone turned into a bitter gourd face, looking quite interesting.
However, when they saw the skull tower rushing over, they also broke out with a rare blood, and everyone used their life's skills to attack the skeleton with different means.
The magic weapons flying swords and Dao spells in the air suddenly formed a dense net, stopping the skeleton's figure.
And at this time, such a chaotic scene was something that the skeleton really didn't want to see, so many attacks came at once, and he didn't know which one to imitate for a while.
But at the moment of hesitation, the attack had already reached in front of him, and the raging flames from a flying sword had even scorched his body.
The three major sects behind the Ten Thousand Law Alliance all nodded with satisfaction when they saw that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Alliance had successfully stopped the skeleton.
Zhao Bing, Qin Hao, and Wang Zhong also glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and ordered their respective disciples to start attacking.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with all kinds of light, all of which were transformed by the attacks of everyone, dyeing half of the sky in colorful colors, a bit strange and gorgeous.
Sun Hao and Zhang Tan were also mixed in, attacking indiscriminately at will, and they were not afraid that others would see their carelessness.
Zhang Tan even opened his mouth without scruples and muttered: "His grandmother, dare to call me ugly, dare to scold you Grandpa Zhang, I am ugly! I must let you know how powerful your Grandpa Zhang is!"
When Sun Hao heard his curse, he also shook his head helplessly, took out a flying sword and threw it out, turned around and said in an inaudible voice: "You better keep a low profile, if you are discovered, you will also become a different race like that skeleton, you can't do it and you want to be besieged by everyone!"
Zhang Tan looked at the skeleton in the distance that was covered by many spells, and he was almost out of sight, so he couldn't help but shudder, muttered a few times and said no more.
Only then did Sun Hao settle down, turned around and looked at the skeleton that was covered by the light of hundreds of various attacks, and his heart moved slightly, even if this skeleton had more means, I am afraid that there is no hope of survival.
And many people were also in line with his thoughts, especially the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law League in the front row, who showed a little relief on their faces, originally they thought that these people would inevitably suffer a lot of damage.
But he never thought that this skeleton would be beaten so that he couldn't raise his head, so he was naturally very happy in his heart, and the attack in his hand was even harder, and even a few disciples had already approached the skeleton more than ten zhang away, and the spell in his hand was thrown forward as if he didn't want money. (To be continued.) )